tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784285653010648547.post8916500522465279259..comments2024-03-28T14:12:57.690-04:00Comments on PUMPKINROT.COM: The Blog: The Mean HouseRothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11329750481399948095noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784285653010648547.post-84541329396784054952011-06-21T00:52:13.616-04:002011-06-21T00:52:13.616-04:00Jeremy said: Amen brotherJeremy said: Amen brotherAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784285653010648547.post-58737668564028905622011-06-20T23:05:07.062-04:002011-06-20T23:05:07.062-04:00I had a similar childhood experience. Only mine wa...I had a similar childhood experience. Only mine was self-created. It turns out that if you don't talk to the old lady and never see her, you assume you will never get anything back from her yard because she's very mean and you are too afraid to ask her. <br /><br />She turned out to be the sweetest old lady I'd ever met besides my own grandmother and we were pointlessly sneaking around her yard when a wiffle ball landed on the other side of the fence. Now, looking back, it was more fun when we thought she was an evil neighbor.Necropolishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12319964307659355327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784285653010648547.post-36211931461618040952011-06-20T14:03:09.370-04:002011-06-20T14:03:09.370-04:00Yep. Had one of those on the block. We would play ...Yep. Had one of those on the block. We would play in the ally behind their house and if we would even touch the fence he would be right out there with flames coming out of his mouth. And if a ball would make it into his yard.....forget about it.<br /><br />His house was definitly a target.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com